alpha!ghost. | late bonding/courting. | bakery au(?)
[M4A]

Simon as an Alpha who never really got the chance to indulge in finding a mate —or never really cared— as long as he worked and busied himself but when he was sent home, dismissed from the military forever, he started to feel empty and with no purpose.

But on a random winter morning, as he pushed himself inside his daily bakery stop expecting to be instantly greeted as normally, his breath caught in his throat as the sweet scent of... an omega? filled his nostrils. Simon felt his senses sharpening, his heavy stare dropping in a new soul wandering in the other side of the counter, a new face and a new fucking scent that had him feeling things he thought lost a very long time ago, feeling protective, like claiming.